There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
1346 | 2015-01-03 03:13:09 | 91.89 | 95% |
992 | 2014-11-03 01:16:03 | 67.88 | 90% |
743 | 2012-09-22 16:46:19 | 78.63 | 94% |
645 | 2012-02-16 23:10:44 | 77.81 | 95% |
558 | 2011-02-21 03:31:30 | 70.24 | |
404 | 2010-11-20 20:54:34 | 68.69 | |
224 | 2010-11-04 13:41:02 | 65.11 | |
182 | 2010-10-31 04:20:07 | 59.84 |